Hoody Boogy Mann - Intro

Hoody
I just quarterback a cali pack had to put it in the air
I can read the defense niggas tryna interfere
Fist about to come around gotta make the first down
Looking like its fourth and inches catch the box touchdown
Lows we gone sell em whole highs we gone break em down
Lot of weight we getting in so we gotta drop the pounds
Lows imma do for Kobe they gone go for twenty four
Zaza going zip for zip imma need at least four
Mite drop the price you buying moe but thats just what they hitting for
Plus Im cold with the blow OJ with that white bitch
Two to four four to more look at how the wrist whip
Turn a brick into a mansion tryna make a quick flip
I ain't done either
Orchestrated with the hits you just good at talking shit
Take a knee and take a piss never leave without my stick
I know how my city get just making sure you with the shit
Trying hood you get the clip thats thirty shots like off the rip
Who else wanna get involved give my hitters all a call
Tell em where to rondeau they down with catching bodies too
Raised in the middle of the map I'm bailing out the lou
Where murder is a class in school ya glock a be ya greatest tool
Digi scale will never lie with you til the day it die
Keep a eye on all your peers some of them mite testify
Made man don't take stands we got lawyers for the trails
And that's just how it go never fold with this thing of ours
Mob ties
Mob tied
Mob ties
Hoody
Yea
Told ya I was coming hard nigga

Written by:
Jesse Charleston

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